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Bite Size Poetry contest:
ROUND 14 PROMPT: Something a little different. Horror Genre...I want a dark poem...maybe a from the view of a werewolf or vampire? This weeks First Place will receive a Horror Merit Badge! Dream Raker Night falls on my solitary resting place. I am aroused by hunger pangs of need from the sleep of the dead. Silky darkness surrounds me, and I must feed. Your blood calls to me through the silver moonlight. Its fragrant bouquet beckons me ever closer to you, my dear. This night your wine will unite us forever.
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